Just became a beast, someone built a sect on my hill

Chapter 44 Just became a fierce beast... Someone built a sect on my mountain ([-])

"Wang Xianghua?"

Yu Aotian looked at the little old man's distraught look, and uttered a name.

This person is the City God of Anhua County.

"Well," the little old man nodded, with the corners of his mouth twitching, I don't know whether it's anger or a smile: "Hmph, it's said that the new official took office three times, my good fellow, this guy actually set the fire on me, the city god of Lin County. superior!"

"Hehe... You are a ghost, occupying the position of City God, so you are naturally conspicuous." Yu Aotian said.

The so-called incense way is the most common and extensive system in the Hedong Dynasty.

And the cultivators are extremely complex, and all kinds of shapes and colors are mixed into it.

So it looks bloated.

However, from a certain level, it seems to be very distinct, which can be roughly summarized as "ghosts and monsters".

A ghost is like a little old man. After death, he is enshrined with incense and fire from the villagers, so that he can cultivate into a ghost body and get a place of incense.

Yao is like Yu Aotian, either passed the selection, or is strong enough to join in.

For example, a demon king-level powerhouse comparable to the Jindan realm may switch to this way after encountering a bottleneck.Utilize the power of incense to seek improvement in strength and breakthrough in realm.

But the real root of the incense way is not in these two.

In the final analysis, the incense road is actually a product of centralization.

It is the means of the Hedong Dynasty to rule the territory!

The real subject is still the human race.

Therefore, in general, positions such as land, mountain god, water god and lake god are held by demon cultivators and ghost cultivators, while city gods, civil judges and military judges in a county and a place, and even various high-ranking officials in prefectures and cities are all held by human races.

"That Wang Xianghua is really lucky. He was just a small judge in Anhua County, but now he has become the City God by virtue of his classmate and friend. But I didn't expect to be satisfied, hmph!"

The little old man snorted coldly, his eyes were sharp!

Wang Xianghua's meaning couldn't be more obvious, obviously he was eyeing his own position.

No way, I want to support another interested person to come to the top...

In other words, Wang Xianghua was indeed extremely lucky.

Two years ago, his classmate and friend when he was young, visited Tongtian Pavilion, named Xubi Layman.Become a big shot who can make the whole Western Sichuan Mansion tremble with a single stomp.

As a matter of fact, although the civil and military judge is the deputy of the city god, but the ghost and god department does not have a hundred years of hard work, so it is impossible to be promoted to half a level.

Therefore, the position of City God in Anhua County,
For Wang Xianghua,

If it wasn't for the background of the layman Xubi of Tongtian Pavilion, I'm afraid it would have to wait another 70 or [-] years before the next round...

"Tongtian Pavilion Hao Yin is difficult to deal with. He is the leader of the new generation of Tongtian Pavilion! Moreover, Tongtian Pavilion has always been secretive and has extraordinary means. Not only does it have a great right to speak, but its combat power may also be higher than mine."

Yu Aotian opened the mouth and said, the two have been partners for so many years, plus the level of Daojun, the two have already attacked and defended the alliance, and they are like a family.

The two often joked about each other, claiming to be the crouching dragon and phoenix chick under Daojun's command~
"Hey~ I don't know when Daojun will return again." The little old man sighed, and then looked at the Lingmine vein road made of earth and rocks in Baohe River, which was slightly collapsed and spread far away at the bottom of the river.

Back then, the mine veins were clanging, and their reputation shook the sky.

But now, only sporadic pieces remain.

The entire ore lode has almost been mined, completing his historical mission.

Only some leftovers are left, and work is still underway.

But the output of the spirit mine is huge.

And because of Wang Ye's departure, [-]% of it is still kept, and it is kept in the hands of the little old man.

The output of the spirit mine mentioned in Wang Xianghua's letter refers to Wang Ye's share.

Just imagine, [-]% to [-]% of the output of a vein has already created a county.

So what kind of wealth should the remaining [-]% be?
"It's time to find a way to transfer the spirit stone, otherwise, if the Daoist Lord returns, if we can't hold it, the two of us will have no face to face the Daoist Lord." The little old man stood up and looked to the southwest.

In fact, how could the two of them not know that although the position of City God is very popular, it is not easy to get caught.

A city god in Anhua County is not enough to look at at all, at best he is just a pawn...

In the final analysis, it's just that someone behind it... is eyeing this spirit stone.

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Anhua County,
City God Temple.

A middle-aged man, the clothes are particularly luxurious, but he has wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, and a sharp cheek and monkey mouth.

It's like... some monster has become a spirit, it's extremely funny.

In short, at first glance, he is the kind of person who is not serious.

The luxurious brocade robe on his body matched his entire face, which was simply a great irony.

The man stood in the temple, pacing back and forth, clapping his hands.

Crackling...

It seems very anxious.

suddenly,

A burst of black mist drifted across the temple, entered from above the temple gate, and moved along the eaves of the temple.

When the man saw the black mist on the beam, he was overjoyed immediately.

turn quickly,
Facing the only statue in the temple,
Eight feet tall and handsome, with a handful of scrolls in his hand, he looked full of literary spirit and style.

However, if you look carefully, you will not only observe that the sculpture is newly erected.What's more, the book in his hand was... held upside down.

This sculpture is Wang Xianghua, the city god of Anhua County.

"Daddy~"

The middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows under the stage called "Daddy" towards the sculpture.

Of course, Wang Xianghua is not really his father, this "big father" is still a man who spent a lot of money... Ah no, he donated 3 taels of silver to buy the title.

City God Wang Xianghua, although he looks younger and looks more handsome, but his age is nearly one sixty years old, and he is really a generation older than the middle-aged people in the audience.

The man's name is You Dianqian, and his family is the richest man in Anhua County.

"Hey, my dear nephew, get up."

A figure flashed across the sculpture and landed on the ground.

It was a young and handsome man, who was exactly the same as the sculpture on the stage.

It's like a divine manifestation in the world...

But You Dianqian's family had some money anyway, and he had seen a lot of world, so he was no stranger to the "miraculous" situation.

"Daddy, my..." You Dianqian hastily opened his mouth when he saw Wang Xianghua's figure, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that his tone was not appropriate.

"Haha." Wang Xianghua patted You Dianqian's shoulder nonchalantly, in a good mood: "Don't worry, your good son is in Xiaolin Mountain, there's no problem."

"Oh, it's Xiaolin Mountain in the southwest of Baohe County... that's good, that's good." You Dianqian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his son's whereabouts, his face was slightly relieved, but he was nervous. But it is far from dissipated.

Immediately, he cupped his hands towards Wang Xianghua, leaned closer, a bank note was slightly exposed, and his face was full of mouse-like smiles: "Daddy, can you tell my nephew that Xiaolinshan..."

You Dian moved his eyeballs sideways, and his voice was slightly sobbing, but the meaning was clear.

"Hehe, Patriarch You, this matter is the top secret in this county. If you want to know, it's not impossible. Or, send you too?"

Wang Xianghua smirked, pulled the bank note ruthlessly, patted it in his chest, looked at You Dianqian and said.

The implication is that it is obvious...

"Haha... No, there's no need." You Dian choked for a moment, thinking of the concubine he just married, who seemed to be waiting to be fed at home, he felt that it was necessary to comfort him.

Anyway, I am still young... I should still be able to give birth...

(End of this chapter)